Hold Me Closer Tiny Dancer.

Da Da Dahhhh! Ellie is now a dancer. Albeit a uncoordinated-unable-to-stand-bald-and-mostly-toothless dancer. But she's my star. My Tiny Dancer.

I don't know Elton John, but I do know this--he knows his spectacles, can spend money, and wrote the greatest song ever about "Tony Danza".

"Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band. Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer (TONY DANZA) in my hand"

In reality EGB is the original Tiny Dancer......and always with me.

Tap, Tap, Tap.....You aint got nothing on me Savion Glover.

Thanks Aunt Rebecca, Uncle Dave, and Cuz Isaac for my new leggings. Prior to this, my legs were always cold...now--my legs are on fire.
It took me 3 months but I finally got that damn parrot. I can't be stopped. I'm EGB. I'm the Tiny Dancer.
Me and Don the lion....no longer goes by Rick. He's Don Carlos the mighty lion who protects me from stanky Calvin and the neighbor who keeps stealing my diapers.
Check out my eating helmet. This way when I eat, I can't get a head injury.